Chapter 14
Kinsley
Chapter Fourteen
One of Thomas’s hands slipped onto my hip while the other lifted my chin up with his finger. There was a moment of silence between us when his gaze darkened, and I drew in a small breath, my lips parting. I knew what I was doing was stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. But I still couldn’t make myself turn away. He corrupted me. His hold grew stronger, his fingers gripping into my hip, and I almost let out an early moan as he brushed his lips against mine. There was a devilish grin playing on his face.
“Are you sure about your choice?” he teased, and I licked my dried lips.
“Are you backing out?” I asked, and he let out a low chuckle. I’ve never seen him smile this much at once.
“Just wanted to make sure you want this as much as I do,” he replied, and all I could do was slightly nod with his finger still under my chin, before his mouth captured mine.
His kiss was soft at first as he tasted me, and I let my hands wander over the hard lines of his muscles before I dug my fingers back between his dark waves, holding onto them. He growled into my mouth, his kiss becoming hungrier, and I started to feel a strong ache building inside me. Wanting more. I moaned into his lips just before they moved away toward my jawline as he kissed his way down to my neck. I held stronger into his hair, resting my head against the door, while his hand slid down to grip my ass. I pulled his hair harder, and he chuckled into my skin.
My body grew hotter with every touch of his soft lips, and I could barely keep in another moan, not wanting to give him any more satisfaction. I felt like my insides were burning as I gasped for air before his lips found mine again. This time, he captured them with urgency while he ran his fingertips up and down my naked skin under my top, leaving goose bumps behind. I pulled him closer to me, gripping his shirt, and he pressed me against the door, his teeth sinking into my bottom lip. Thomas was everywhere at once, gently sucking his way down from my neck to my chest, and I inhaled sharply when he suddenly lifted me up, finding my lips again. I crossed my legs around his waist, and he moved me from the door, placing me down into an armchair, and lowering himself down to his knees.
My heart skipped a beat at the picture in front of me. I have had men kneeling between my legs, but seeing Thomas do it was something completely different. He looked up at me with his dark eyes and messy hair from where I held onto him, and he caressed the inside of my thighs, my skin tingling with the sensation. I squeezed my eyes shut just when he kissed over the prints of his touch.
“Come on, Sage. I’m not going to do anything until you give me your consent,” he rasped, his cheeks still flushed from our kiss.
I nodded, not finding my voice, but he didn’t look impressed.
“I said?—”
“Fuck, Thomas, yes.” I curled my fingers around the armrest, my heart thundering in my chest at the sight of his boyish smirk. Prick.
His hands wandered up on my legs and stopped at the edge of my skirt. His lips parted as I tugged it up for him, and he hooked a finger into my panties, pulling it aside. I had been with two boys in my two years of college, but I have never felt more comfortable with being exposed than I was here with him. The way he touched my body made me forget about my self-consciousness. He parted my legs more, and one of his hands lifted my leg over his shoulder while the other cupped my ass. I kept a breath in while he kissed and bit his way up my thighs, stopping close to my clit.
He teased me and I pulled his hair, trying to urge him on. His finger slid between my folds, and I gasped as his thumb teased me gently. I let my head fall backward, my hair spreading over my chest. His other hand squeezed my ass the same time his tongue came up, circling my clit. He licked me gently while teasing me with his forefinger, and I moaned his name, which made him growl into me. He sucked on me, grabbing, cupping, and nipping me all at once until I was a whimpering mess.
His tongue was hot as he explored me, and I held onto him harder, trying to steady myself against the armchair as my body trembled. Suddenly he pulled his finger out of me, and I let out a dissatisfied breath just when he pushed it back, adding another finger to it. I arched my back at the doubled pleasure inside me, and I looked down at him kneeling between my legs.
My vision blurred; all I could see was a dark mess. I gripped his hair tighter, his fingers sliding in and out of me, his tongue circling my sensitive skin, and this time when I moaned, he groaned into me too. His pace increased, his tongue and fingers moved in perfect balance as he held me in place. I was seconds away from bursting into flames when my body arched again, stiffening, and I felt the air leaving me.
“I’m going to—” I couldn’t even finish my words as I came on his fingers, tightening around them with a satisfied sigh.
I was panting and writhing as warmth flooded over every part of my body. I closed my eyes, trying to clear my vision before gazing down at him. Two dark eyes looked up at me, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he pulled his fingers out of me and sucked them off one by one.